I usually try not to go
down that slippery slope of filling up my pockets. But Monday, I
realized I'd accumulated an odd assortment of odds and ends. The
pocketknife is present to cut straw-bale strings since Monday is deep-bedding-top-up
day. The seeds are to fill gaps in the garden where I noticed beans and
cucumbers didn't come up as perfectly as I'd like. And the potato onions were found while planting the beans, overlooked during a previous harvest.
My Monday mornings are
generally about as diverse as the contents of my pockets. I have to fill
about an hour and a half before the dew dries off the tomatoes, but I
don't want to get so engrossed in a big project that I'll forget about
my primary purpose for the day. So I scythe pastures animals were
recently rotated out of, feed the bees, tether the goats, and generally
mark little things off my list. And then it's time to prune those tomatoes and make some pesto chicken salad for lunch...and empty out my pockets!